Goodbye My Pieces of Happiness

Exchanging my memories for value, Last week, I visited a pawn shop and pawned my memories. With each piece, I attempt to disregard the memories. The most significant item was the wedding ring. His face appeared before me as we stood before the judge, exchanging vows that were not upheld. She attempted to remove the baby ring that no longer fit her. During her teething period, I observed her without her expressing any emotions. I handed the ring over to the cashier, pawning memories I said to him A gold necklace, the details of its history are unclear, but it is made of gold. After signing the paperwork, I felt a sense of relief, lightness, and detachment Although my silver bracelets did not hold significant monetary value, they were of immense sentimental importance to me. To exchange my memories for value, It was not as difficult as I had anticipated, They were simply resting in the jewelry box, awaiting discovery. Goodbye, my shiny piece of happiness.